i love your smile

i am beginning to love toronto (i have to admit) because it brings me to concerts like charlie winston, and ratatat, and dave matthews, and city and colour. i've loved charlie for a long time now: it has been almost six months.  and for me, that is a long time. and now that i've met him, he's a perma-favourites-lister.  but, what's not to love about an adorable-hat-wearing, british-accent-speaking, stick-in-your-mind-lyrics-making, beat-boxer with a harmonica-playing bandmate?
i look a bit deranged. i've taken maybe three pictures with favourite band members that i've met, and i hate all the pictures because i look like i'm thinking, "i'm so excited that i think i just peed my pants a little..." but thanks tyler for snapping this one. i love you more than charlie. a lot more.
love,
me.

they made a statue of us

picnics in graveyards and hand stands at churches...might not seem like normal sunday activities, but we're not very normal, are we...

and aren't they just too cute? here's a song for our weekend, honeymooners. come back soon.

love,

r&y